How It Go

You best believe that ima fend for myself and my family mane Ain't no way around it Forreal Look That's just how it go, either you or me Ain't nobody know, what I really seen I know niggas think, I been actin sweet Yeah I know I'm pretty, but nigga don't sleep Cuz I been chillin on the block You know hustling whatnot Thinking bout them crack spots That's when real paper start flowing Not this fuckin dro shit But that's what I been on, and I need some mo shit I picked it up to drop it off, this shit selling like cigs But it ain't that mass production and you don't throw no fits I guess that's why I'm in the biz Cuz niggas ain't trippin They got they shoes tied right But in that muthafuckin crack game Boy that shit ain't the same I ain't trynna deal with them tweakers Really outchea feinding Just like all my bitches, when they had my semen Now they got a fix and they don't never wanna leave it But that's just how it go Well at least for me I already know that all tha real niggas relate Cuz all of them niggas fake, they gonna keep up with tha hate Bitch I'm supa dupa straight, and y'all just some angles Ain't no debate, cuz y'all just make up fables I stay getting paid, and I keep that under the table Lil boy you just a stray, and so a bitch you been labeled Shit I been grippin grain, bitch that's the fuckin red maple I give you 2 holes like a staple, then I lick my bitches navel Then she lick my babies, Rockabuy, cradle It's safe to say I'm getting paid tho Soon for my verses, cuz these hoes been getting stable I let the Polo horses out the stable and they fuckin chase you I think that I'm the one that made you, so you just a phase 2 I'm only on the ganja, ain't fuckin wit a quaalude Label me a monster, I won't never fuckin save you Devour any nigga in my way, don't play today I ain't fucking with the fake You ain't got no shit to say Nigga, you just in my way Get the f*ck up out it Lil bitch I'm really bout it I'm sorry to say, that if you don't I'll put you on a shirt I'll leave you smoked I ain't playin bout this nigga it ain't jokes I'ma stomp you out like a roach or a rat, like lil nigga gimmie dat I'm talkin bout yo life And if I choose to spare ya den you owe me nigga right? That's just how it go, either you or me Ain't nobody know, what I really seen I know niggas think, I been actin sweet Yeah I know I'm pretty, but nigga don't sleep Cuz I'm getting to this money everyday, gettin paid, cop a fade, gettin laid, on tha way to get another check I rep tha side from tha bottom, H-town dats a bet Bitch you know I'll slide fa my quarter, on tha set Cruzin down tha boulevard, bitches break they neck These niggas think dey hard, until I hit 'em wit tha Tec Show you got a soft spot, then leave yo ass fa dead nigga Like that's just how it go, that's just how it be Niggas wanna f*ck we me, I leave 'em mo Icy den me Mane I left 'em on a slab, wit a toe tag I paint a picture so gruesome and I don't take em, no Kodak I'd rather give tha deets and get explicit The details in my mind, I know you envision You could tell dat I'm sinning, tha way I'm spitting And I'm getting to dat money, mane my palms itchin You ain't gettin no money, you just my victim That's just how it go, either you or me Ain't nobody know, what I really seen I know niggas think, I been actin sweet Yeah I know I'm pretty, but nigga don't sleep